Bai Mou transformed into a tiger king and lunged over. The beautiful eyes of the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan who was beside Qin Wentian froze when she saw this scene. She could clearly sense the tyrannical baleful aura radiating from Qin Wentian.
"Let me do it." Qin Wentian spoke. After that, his body expanded once more, growing even larger. His body of truth radiated boundless light, enveloping Qin Wentian. Destruction, suppression, sword, demonic, all sorts of terrifying might gushed forth from his body, radiating out in all directions. The might of his God's Hand was unleashed to the extreme, his entire body seemed to be circulating with a divine glow.
Qin Wentian's true body chanted incantations, flying towards the devouring maw. He stretched out both his hands as God's Hand contained an incomparably terrifying might, directly grabbing hold of the gigantic white tiger maw, wanting to tear it apart.
"ROAR!" The white tiger grew larger once more, wanting to devour Qin Wentian. However, Qin Wentian's body also grew larger. God's Hand blasted towards Bai Mou's body as terrifying rumbling sounds rang out. Bai Mou's gigantic body was forced back, reverting back to his original size. The baleful aura radiating from him seemed to be able to destroy everything.
A low-sounding roar rang out unceasingly from Bai Mou's mouth. He stared at the gigantic body of the white tiger which was actually using its palms to clash against him.
"Vile creature, as the White Tiger royalty, you are two cultivation levels higher than me. Is this all your strength is?" Qin Wentian roared, his words causing Bai Mou's baleful aura to erupt forth. His gigantic body spiraled in the air above Qin Wentian as waves of baleful aura bore down on him. The king's imprint in the center of his brows shone with a terrifying light, as though an ancient energy was gushing forth from him.
An even more transcendent baleful aura gushed forth, transforming into the silhouettes of numerous tiger kings, all of them rushing towards Qin Wentian. The baleful qi in the surroundings lacerated everything. Qin Wentian unceasingly chanted incantations, executing the words' suppress' and 'destroy', 'suppress' and 'suppress' unceasingly, destroying the baleful white tigers.
Only to see that the baleful aura in the air all converged on Bai Mou, causing him to transform into a baleful god of the tiger king. This baleful aura could directly penetrate through the human body, exuding boundless might.
"Bzz!" Bai Mou's silhouette moved like the wind, inconceivably fast.
Clouds from the dragon, wind from the tiger. The white tiger moved, transforming into afterimages. The killing innate techniques of the white tiger filled with baleful aura directly blasted towards Qin Wentian. At this moment, Qin Wentian had already unleashed his strongest combat state, crossing two great levels to fight against the royalty of the White Tiger people. He had no choice but to go all out.
A perfect saint-grade immortal foundation, a fiendgod physique, a body of truth, incantations, God's Hand, supreme killing innate techniques, all the methods he could use were all unleashed in this battle. For a period of time, rumbling sounds shook the sky. The spectators could only see the white tiger transforming into afterimages as it attacked again and again. Qin Wentian defended with all his might, enduring the violent attacks again and again. Bai Mou went berserk, unleashing his baleful aura and killing innate techniques, frenziedly attacking, not stopping for even a moment.
Qin Wentian's body of truth was also shrouded by the Shadow of the Divine Turtle. Every time he lifted his hand, he would unleash the might of God's Hand, unleashing the innate techniques of the greater demons in the cauldron. The great roc could cleave everything apart, the divine elephant could shatter everything, the true hou could devour the heavens and earth. All sorts of innate techniques were unleashed, one human and one demon, shaking the heavens and earth. Qin Wentian's saint-grade immortal foundation was being depleted at a terrifying rate.
"How powerful." In the airspace above the Sacred Academy, there were many experts who had yet to leave, spectating this battle. The battle between Qin Wentian and Bai Mou attracted the attention of many. Qin Wentian broke through to the fourth-level of immortal-foundation when he was lecturing about the dao in the Sacred Academy. Now, he was actually able to fight against the White Tiger royalty Bai Mou. Such combat prowess was simply too shocking.
Qin Wentian had a perfect saint-grade immortal-foundation and had cultivated many ultimate arts. He also seemed to know some powerful buddhist techniques, causing his incantations to be filled with tyrannical might, allowing him to fight against Bai Mou without losing.
At this moment, the saintess of the Namhwang clan, who had teamed up with Qin Wentian, was stunned as she watched the battle between the two of them. The battle between Qin Wentian and Bai Mou was extremely thrilling. If one of them was not careful, one of them would be severely injured. The saintess mobilized the energy in her body, preparing to help Qin Wentian in battle. This was a battle of life and death, there was no need to follow any rules. Besides, Bai Mou was two levels higher than Qin Wentian.
Once he suffered a backlash from Qin Wentian, it would be a disaster for him. Her entire body was shrouded in phoenix flames. Her phoenix wings flapped as she instantly sped towards Qin Wentian. Her slender jade-like hands stretched out and pointed out with a finger. A moment later, a phoenix howled as Bai Mou turned his head and roared in rage. His roar directly transformed into a white tiger baleful divinity, shattering her attack.
Bai Mou roared in rage. His body transformed into a gust of wind as he soared up into the air. His cold eyes stared at the two of them below and he actually stopped his violent attacks. Qin Wentian had been attacking for a long time, but his counterattack was also extremely powerful. Although he didn't care about the saintess of the Namhwang clan behind him, the constant harassment from Qin Wentian would affect his battle against Qin Wentian. Once he suffered a backlash from Qin Wentian, it would be a disaster.
Howling in rage, Bai Mou's eyes were filled with incomparable rage. He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to kill a mere Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian was the White Tiger royalty.
"So this is the White Tiger royalty?" Qin Wentian naturally wouldn't be polite. He mocked. Bai Mou glanced at the other battlefields. Both sides had suffered casualties. There was an expert from the White Tiger people who was heavily injured, and there was also a White Tiger who was soaked in blood. As for Qin Wentian's side, an expert from the Battle Saint Tribe was injured, and a saintess from the Namhwang clan was heavily injured. The battlefield was extremely intense, and could even be described with the word 'tragic'.
"In this Sacred Academy, the demon-race experts are the most numerous. As for my people and the experts from the Namhwang clan, many of them aren't here. If the various Sacred Academies were to merge together, it would be the doomsday of your White Tiger people." Qin Wentian coldly spoke, his words causing Bai Mou's gaze to stiffen. His powerful White Tiger people were actually threatened by a lowly human? Moreover, this human was only at the fourth-level of immortal-foundation. This was simply ridiculous.
Both sides of the great battle faintly showed signs of pulling apart the battlefield, each retreating to one side. This kind of violent battle consumed a lot of energy, and the slightest bit of carelessness would put their lives in danger. Both sides had some misgivings. The White Tiger Race's arrogance seemed to have suffered a blow after this battle, and they were no longer as confident and arrogant as before. They were currently facing a strong obstruction.
"ROAR!" At this moment, several gigantic white tigers actually rushed towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian and the saintess from the Namhwang clan both retreated. The experts from the Battle Saint Tribe and the other Namhwang clan also rushed over to block them. The experts from both sides finally separated. The experts from the Battle Saint Tribe surrounded Qin Wentian. They knew that the White Tiger people wanted nothing more than to tear Qin Wentian into pieces.
"How is it?" A saintess from the Namhwang Clan spoke to the saintess from the Namhwang Clan who was heavily injured. The saintess from the Namhwang Clan was covered in flames as the Shadow of a Phoenix enveloped her body. Her injuries were extremely heavy and she was almost killed on the spot. Right now, she was using nirvanic energy to save herself, but most probably, her vitality would be greatly damaged.
That saintess didn't reply as she continued recuperating. This caused the countenance of the saintess from the Southern Phoenix Clan to be incomparably cold as she stared at the experts from the White Tiger people. These vile creatures wanted to find trouble for no reason, verbally humiliating the saintesses of the Namhwang Clan, saying that they would capture them to give birth to tiger cubs, allowing the White Tiger people to toy with them. This was simply intolerable. Luckily, Qin Wentian's strength wasn't weak and he himself was strong enough to kill two white tigers.
"ROAR!" Low-sounding roars rang out unceasingly. The experts from the White Tiger people slowly moved, as though they still wanted to launch a fatal attack. However, the experts from the Namhwang Clan and the Battle Saint Tribe didn't move. Terrifying energy gushed forth from them, they basically wouldn't give their opponents any chance to take advantage of them.
"You guys will definitely pay the most painful price." An expert from the White Tiger Clan stared at the experts on Qin Wentian's side as he spoke.
"The males were tortured to death, the beauties of the Namhwang Clan were toyed to death by our White Tiger people." Before this, the experts from the White Tiger people were arrogant and conceited. But now, they were all filled with rage. Two white tigers had died and the corpse of one was still on Qin Wentian's side.
"Let's directly roast this white tiger meat and eat it." Qin Wentian dragged the corpse of the white tiger to his side. The saintess beside him waved her hands as terrifying flames engulfed the white tiger's body, roasting it on the battle platform.
"ROAR, ROAR, ROAR!" The experts from the White Tiger people all roared in rage when they saw this scene. Their baleful auras soared to the extreme.
"You want to torture us to death, toying with us until we die? Let me tell you this, you bunch of white tigers better not land in my hands. If not, I will kill you and roast you for white tiger meat." Qin Wentian icily spoke. Blood for blood, a tooth for a tooth.
The experts from the White Tiger people were extremely fearless. In that case, what did he have to fear? Since the White Tiger people wanted to play, he would accompany them.
The flames of the Namhwang Clan experts were extremely tyrannical. Very quickly, the white tiger was roasted to a bright red color, as though it was about to be incinerated. Fortunately, the saintess intentionally controlled the temperature of the flames. The fragrance of roasted meat wafted out. This was a true royal white tiger of the Demon World. It was a natural nourishment. After being roasted, the fragrance of roasted meat naturally wafted out.
Qin Wentian's palm transformed into a sharp sword and directly sliced out a piece of white tiger meat. After that, he condensed his immortal energy into a long spear and pierced it into his mouth. It was incomparably delicious. As he savored the taste of the white tiger meat, his saliva flowed unceasingly as he spoke in an extremely enjoyable manner, "As expected of a white tiger, its meat is so fresh and delicious.
"ROAR!" A heaven-shaking roar rang out, wanting to tear this battle platform apart. Those experts from the White Tiger people went berserk and started to attack again. Qin Wentian's eyes were incomparably cold. He wanted to infuriate this group of vile creatures. These vile creatures didn't treat humans as humans, wanting to enslave and toy with the females of the Namhwang Clan. If Namhwang Yunxi and Nanfeng Shengge were to land in the hands of the White Tiger people, it was simply unimaginable how miserable their ending would be. Since this was the case, he wanted the White Tiger people to remember this day well. He wanted them to pay the heaviest price for their arrogance.
Most probably, these vile creatures would never forget this lesson. In the past, it was only them, the White Tiger people, who killed humans and toyed with human females. When had humans ever dared to be so crazy?
Even the experts outside the battle platform felt their hearts trembling. Some of the greater demons silently mused that it was best not to antagonize Qin Wentian. This bastard was truly capable of doing anything. He actually dared to eat white tiger meat in front of the experts of the White Tiger people!
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